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truly swing, you could never out me

See, opinions are like rap careers: Everybody's got one

And most of 'em out to zip, even less if it's a hot one

that's the old me
Man I told you she was toxic
She gone try and hold me
Single on Saturdays that's the way she be
Goodbye I'm getting out of here
I want

flourish without her so I let that hoe go

I moved on got me a rebound
Fuck that that bitch was a whole clown
Went out on a date on a random Saturday
Got

still mad at you
You clipped that in the vestibule
Dunked her in the swimming pool
Then passed out off them edibles
Haha
Juvenile with it you's a hot boy

to the ceiling
Put on some Hey Arnold! Shit. I remember this, saturday morning cartoons
Sega genesis. Sugar cereals "all that" with those cool kids
Summertime high

outside with the guns
You my bro
If you gat ma back at the party
Saturday nightmare
Nigga shot to the brain
See that boy screaming help help
And them niggas

they all wilding Out
Art walk we going to bring it Out
Up the street to the Sanger
Music box with my head bangers
Soul Kitchen going to rock it out
Mardi

of him in song

The one you wrote for her just before she finished school
cnd stepped out in the world feeling somewhat new

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Your days beset by fog

number I'm back in yah
YESSSS~! It's always Mac, nigga the top spender
Just check your boy out in all his splendor
How I grind in the winter, cop up in

the hour gets
For the mighty Kings return
To claim the bride He yearns
The ones that earned the privilege to be the righteous church
By grinding out

Merry Go Round

Cold Chisel

Ringside

for a living
Just to earn my soul for a weekend show
Saturday morning I'll be down by the river
Getting whipped at the Copmanhurst rodeo
When

Flame Trees

Cold Chisel

Twentieth Century

1984

Kids out driving saturday afternoon just pass me by
And I'm just savoring familiar sights
We share some history, this town and I
And I can't stop

Merry-Go-Round

Cold Chisel

You're 13, You're Beautiful and You're Mine

1978

got to work for a living
Just to earn my soul for the weekend show
Saturday morning I'll be down by the river
Getting whipped at the Copmanhurst

Millions on millions
Your tricks don't work like broken fans, might fall out the ceiling
They done told me I'm the two, but ima show 'em I'm the one

way too hyped up
Don't make me get the hoes out
You bitches wanted beef
I'ma just let it fall out
Pukin' up in the sink
Man I couldn't hold my liquor

fall defeat
I be in the club like lettuce boy you gettin' chips then bet it boy
Whenever it's drama I dead it boy talkin' respect I get it boy
Over

Staring out my window
I'm thinking the sun, sets too quick
Watching the kids drink
Sat on the brick
Yeah they'll be hungover, by sunrise
But at least

A Quarter to Cutthroat

Leaders of the New School

T.I.M.E.

1993

the clock, and I can't stop countdown, 
hear the sound see Boogie Brown.. 
(Uptown Saturday night) 125 we arrive so live from New York, 
word life. You know

Mmm
Worlasi
Cucaracha (Racha)
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster)
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha)
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha, racha,

I gotta run up a check (check)
I gotta go get the check (check)
I gotta run up a check
I'm risin' to the top (to the top)
I'll never fall (never

only by the acapella of my heartbeat and having to learn how to dance in the descent
Grateful that repent isn't on the top of my to-do list
And as I fall

someone, no little girl
what i need's a wife
to watch my back
when im out making all rap deals
some one to catch me when i fall
when these homies aint real
i

I'm an OutKast, a misfit, a loaner with a big clip
A white boy with a long nose, crooked teeth and big lips
I don't say no names, I don't play those

Different time zone
Where have I gone
Surrounded by the real but the fake close
They acting out though 
Bunch of wild ones
But I just stay cool calm